Ducky did not want to be photographed in all his cuteness. I felt like the paparazzi chasing him all over the house trying to get a picture.
I got one later when he was least suspecting.
Monday evening at the Local Peasant with Tanya and Allie (not my daughter).
Me and Allie.
Dessert. Sweet bread drenched in chocolate sauce and bourbon. Oh…
(This picture was taken after I had ravaged about half of it).
